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“I can see that,” he groaned. My entire back hurt from the flogging. How many mothers were afraid to admit all the naughty things they’ve done in their bedroom, ashamed of what they did? The friction was wonderful. There—before a dozen other Master’s and their slave girls of various ages, including a few my age—I had been flogged, canned, and spanked before every man there fucked me and came on me. She clung to him like I did, with all the desperate desire of a schoolgirl. We were the same. “I wish it was fresh. She licked in circles around my mound, cleaning up the jizz with her tongue.
